I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 380 Will the source benefactor enter my Buddhism? (two in one)

Japan, Tokyo, outside a luxury hotel.

Yuan Kong looked at Yuan Zhisheng in surprise.

Yuan Zhisheng was taken aback by his expression, and asked in Chinese: "Master, hello, my name is Yuan Zhisheng, may I ask...why are you looking at me like that?"

The waiter could only speak Japanese and English, so she couldn't quite understand what Yuan Zhisheng was saying, but the briefcase Sakura was holding behind Yuan Zhisheng had the logo of Snake Hachika on it. Facing the biggest force of the Japanese underworld, she immediately Silence like a cicada.

"Amitabha, the old monk's Dharma name is Yuan Kong," Yuan Kong stared at Yuan Zhisheng with burning eyes, "The Benefactor Yuan has a predestined relationship with my Buddha."

Yuan Zhisheng: ? ? ?

In Yuan Zhisheng's impression, this kind of rhetoric of "you and my Buddha are predestined" is similar to "you have a bloody disaster", and the next step should be a set of fooling around and getting people to pay.

No, I kindly came to help you out, are you trying to trick me into defrauding me?
Yuan Zhisheng felt that his kindness had been hurt again. Although he was used to being hurt after working in the executive bureau for so many years, Yuan Zhisheng's expression was still much colder.

"The old monk Guanyuan benefactor has quite the roots of wisdom and Buddha nature, and is very compatible with my Dharma. I don't know if I would like to enter my Buddhist door and follow the old monk to practice and understand the Dharma?" asked.

You not only want to cheat my money, but also my people?
Sakura behind Yuan Zhisheng narrowed her eyes slightly to hide her gaze.

Facing the sudden acceptance of the old monk's apprentice, Yuan Zhisheng felt a sense of irony, and stretched out his hand to unbutton the opening of his coat, revealing his Ukiyo-e-style tie.

People in the underworld family usually have tattoos to show their identity. Yuan Zhisheng is special. He doesn't have any tattoos or other traces of underworld members, so when he acts in the name of the family, he will wear some special decorations that can show his underworld identity.

He pointed to his tie: "Master, can gangsters also have a relationship with Buddha?"

"Those with Buddha nature, regardless of occupation, gender, rich or poor." Yuan Kong shook his head.

When he said that Yuanzhi was born with Buddha nature, he was not talking nonsense, but he really "seeed" it.

As a Taoist monk, Lu Mingfei looked at Yuan Zhisheng and could only see that he had dragon blood on his body and the proportion was very high. A Taoist monk whose major is not suitable for his mouth naturally couldn't tell whether he had any Buddha nature.

As an orthodox Buddhist monk, Yuan Kong "saw" at a glance the temperament that fits the Buddhist mood very well from Yuan Zhisheng—or to put it bluntly, he saw through Yuan Zhisheng's heart that he was a "turtle" .

For someone like him who has no desires and no desires, and only wants to go to the French nude beach to sell sunscreen, he is suitable for practicing Buddhism.

As for whether he can successfully consecrate and embark on the road of cultivation, although he has not tried it yet, Yuankong thinks it should not be a big problem.

"Although I'm not very satisfied with my current life, I don't have the idea of ​​becoming a monk yet," Yuan Zhisheng shook his head and said, "I appreciate your kindness, so forget it."

"Fate Dharma has not yet arrived, and the old monk did not force it. It's just that the benefactor of Yuanyuan may encounter bloody disasters when he comes in. This string of pearls is worn by the benefactor of Yuanyuan on his body. When he encounters danger, he may protect him a little or two." He took off the string of Buddhist beads he was wearing and handed it to Yuan Zhisheng.

Yuan Zhisheng felt a little unexpected when he saw the Buddha beads.

Beads are a relatively common type of Buddhist beads. They are bracelets usually worn on the wrist. There are 18 beads in Yuankong's string. In Buddhism, they symbolize the [-] worlds of "six roots, six dusts, and six consciousnesses". It looks like stone and wood, the black and red surface is shiny and shiny, and you can vaguely see the natural lines.

Although he guessed that the old monk would trick him into buying things, this string of beads seems to have been worn for at least 20 years, and the material is not common. Half will not recognize what material this string of beads is made of.

The old monk was dressed plainly, but he had a string of Buddhist beads that seemed to be of great value in his hand that had been hidden in his sleeve robe.

With a move in his heart, Yuan Zhisheng reached out and took the beads to feel the weight. The heavy feeling in his hand made him more sure that the material of the beads was extraordinary—the density of the beads was probably higher than that of many metals.

If this master is a liar, wouldn't the cost be a bit high with such prayer beads?

"Master, how much is this bead?" Yuan Zhisheng decided to ask the price again, if it was sold at a high price, then all this would be explained.

"This string of beads was polished and made by the old monk himself many years ago, and it is not worth much, so it's okay to give it to the benefactor of the source," Master Yuankong said, "If you feel sorry for receiving the gift for nothing, you can give the old monk a thousand yen as a gift. "

One thousand yen?
Yuan Zhisheng was really stunned, how could Xindao be so cheap?
He originally thought that this string of Buddhist beads really looked like a treasure. If it didn't exceed 1000 million yen, it would be fine to buy it back as a gift for his father, but it only cost [-] yen...

Even the cheapest industrial product Buddhist beads sold near the Buddhist temple scenic spot cost several thousand yen, right?

Could it be that I misunderstood the master?He is not a liar, but a high-spirited one?

But how could such a bloody disaster be predicted?What's more, as the executive director, he struggles on the front line every day, so it seems that he has always been risking bloody disasters in his work, right?
Yuan Zhisheng didn't know that Yuan Kong's willingness to give him the beads had nothing to do with his occupation, but mainly because he felt the breath from the remains of the laboratory on his body.

A strong man with qi and blood like a dragon who has intensively cultivated the Xuanzhao state, a big monster who protects Taoism, and a big wild monster.

At the same time, it has a relationship with these three. From the perspective of Yuan Kong, Yuan Zhisheng is no different from a little white rabbit who broke into a tiger, a lion, and a wolf. It is too easy to encounter some bloody disasters. up.

Although he didn't believe in bloody disasters, Yuan Zhisheng was really embarrassed to buy this string of beads for [-] yen, and offered to increase the price.

Of course, he was also wary that this was actually some kind of psychological tactic, so he didn't increase the price too much. He only gave 100 million yen and asked for Yuankong's contact information.

In his opinion, it is definitely not a loss to buy this string of Buddhist beads for a mere 100 million yen. If he goes back for appraisal and finds that the value of the beads is far more than 100 million yen, then he still has Master Yuankong's contact information and mobile phone number, no matter how much Just give him some extra money.

It's not good to save the seller's face, Yuan Zhisheng didn't put away the beads but put them on face to face, and then asked about the business: "Master, are you here to find someone? If you don't mind, let me take you in." "

"Great, the old monk was still worried just now, and was going to make a call to Fellow Road Fellow. Since there is a source of help from the benefactor, then there is no need..."

"Uh... I'm sorry to interrupt you, but I want to ask, you are referring to this road friend, his surname is Lu Mingfei, right?" Yuan Zhisheng asked with his mouth twitching slightly.

"Huh? How do you know, Master Yuan?"

As a Daoist monk, even if Lu Mingfei didn't hold back his breath intentionally, the breath would not easily remain, and the fighting breath remaining in front of the projection of the martial arts, the true face Xiaotian and Yuzao covered Yuan Zhisheng's body, so that he didn't feel his breath. Master Yuankong, who had Lu Mingfei's breath on his body, showed a puzzled expression for the first time.

……

Hotel suite, living room.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha..." Lu Mingfei smiled on the sofa like a porcupine who has stolen an apple.

Yuan Zhisheng was expressionless.

"I think the master is right." After laughing unkindly, Lu Mingfei patted Yuan Zhisheng on the shoulder, "Brother Yuan, I think the master is right. Your personality is really suitable for learning Buddhism."

"Don't make such jokes, Mr. Lu. I should have told you about my dream. It is impossible for me to become a monk." Yuan Zhisheng shook his head.

"Isn't it just going to the nude beach in France to sell sunscreen?"

"Can monks enter the celestial body beach?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"Yes, you can also have an in-depth discussion with the blonde French girl on the Buddhist Joy Zen." Lu Mingfei said.

Master Yuankong looked indifferent, but Yingqing gave Lu Mingfei a quick look.

"Anyway, thank you, Brother Yuan, for helping me bring the master in. The master is my friend. I have come to Japan for some time, but my Japanese is not very good. Can I trouble you to find an interpreter for him?" Lu Mingfei said, "It's best to be the translator of Snake Qi Bajia. After all, the master is a bit special. If the translator is an ordinary person, he may be scared."

special?Does this mean that the master is actually a mixed race?
Yuan Zhisheng immediately understood that what the mixed-races had to do in Japan would not be ordinary things, and it was not suitable for ordinary people to accompany them.

But among those present, including Xiaotian who is playing puzzles in the corner, who is not of mixed race?Is it necessary to be so cryptic?Yuan Zhisheng complained in his heart.

"Leave it to me, I will arrange a suitable translator for the master, to ensure that the psychological quality is stable, and you will never be scared." Yuan Zhisheng promised.

"I won't bother you and Master Lu for now, send me a message when you are free, and I will show you around Tokyo, and then concentrate on getting ready for business." Because Yuan Kong, an outsider, was there, Yuan Zhisheng did not Straight to the task.

"Okay, Brother Yuan, be careful on the road," Lu Mingfei nodded, "By the way, you'd better wear that string of Buddhist beads all the time, it's a good thing."

The good thing certified by a top alchemy master must be a rare alchemy treasure. Yuan Zhisheng felt that he had found a treasure, and wanted to give Yuankong some more money, but after thinking about it carefully, He casually took out the alchemy treasure that even Lu Mingfei thought was a good thing. With the master's wealth and mind, he probably didn't value this little money.

Yuan Zhisheng bid farewell and left. Although Erika's situation was not optimistic, it would take a day or two. He planned to discuss with Lu Mingfei when Yuan Kong was gone.

As for now, besides arranging an interpreter for Master Yuankong as promised to Lu Mingfei, he has more important things to do—find out what else Tachibana Masamune is hiding from him.

Whether it was before or now, he is not keen on power, but this does not mean that he does not care about being deceived and concealed, nor does it mean that he is a fool who knows nothing. In fact, he is now It is suspected that Tachibana Masamune may have done more hidden things behind him, which are absolutely not moral.

Today he lightly revealed the matter, in addition to being concerned about Erika's safety and still trusting Tachibana Masamune's character, there is also a considerable part of the reason that the sacred burial place is about to be blown up.

This is the most important event of the family for decades. Countless elites of the Snake and Ba Family are ready to sacrifice their lives for this battle to bury the god.

If he is really aggressive and digs out all the shady behaviors of Tachibana Masamune, it will only shake the morale of the army before the battle, and maybe force the head of the family to abdicate early. Even the emperor has changed, so don't fight this battle at all.

These investigations must be carried out secretly, at least before the burial of the gods is blown up, the prestige of Tachibana Masamune in the family cannot be shaken.

……

Afternoon, Tokyo, Ginza.

Because Lu Ming was not a guest, Wiglaf voluntarily left the hotel suite and prepared to take a stroll in the business district.

Walking on a highly modernized street, Wigraph wears headphones and glances aimlessly around.

Suddenly, she sensed that someone was approaching behind her. The high-intensity and harsh training she had experienced had allowed her to form a conditioned reflex faster than her brain. When she fully reacted, her body had already turned around and twisted the girl behind her.

"It hurts, hurts, hurts..."

The girl in a baseball cap and sunglasses was restrained in a posture similar to a backhand grappling, and kept screaming for pain.

is her?

Although the other party was wearing a hat and sunglasses to cover her up, the professionally trained Wiglaf recognized the girl's identity at a glance—the sweet girl idol Jina in the Tamazamae club.

Frowning and letting go of the girl, Wiglaf took two steps back without saying a word.

"It hurts, it hurts," Jin Na rubbed her wrist that was pinched red, and complained to Wiglaf in a low voice, "what's the matter with you? I just wanted to make a joke, why did you suddenly Do it, and use so much strength."

"Sorry, Miss Jinna, but I'm not used to people standing behind me," Wiglaf said blankly, "Please don't do this next time."

Although there was no expression on the surface, Wiglaf was still a little surprised in his heart. Her grab just now was a subconscious movement. Although she didn't try her best, it was enough to make a strong adult man unbearably painful. Jinna just gritted her teeth and complained. , I can't even hear the cry.

"Huh? Did you recognize me?" Jin Na took off her big sunglasses, revealing half of her face that was covered, with a look of surprise.

"You pretended?" Wiglaf asked puzzled.

"It hurts my self-esteem to say that!" Jin Na put on her sunglasses again, "I'm quite confident in my disguise."

"Hmm... let's not talk about that," Jinna asked angrily, crossing her hips at Wiglaf, "Why didn't you reply to my message last night?"

"I'm going back. I'm not interested. I won't go."

"Then why didn't you answer me when I asked you why you weren't interested in having dinner with me?"

"I didn't see it." Wiglaf opened his mouth and came.

"Did you fall asleep while playing with your phone?"

"No, I blocked you." Wiglaf said honestly.

Jinna: ...

I'm furious!

"Wiglaf sauce, since we met by such a coincidence, why don't we go have afternoon tea together!" Jin Na took a deep breath, forced a sweet smile and suggested to Wiglaf.

"Not interested in."

Jinna: ...

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